"Your talent just isn't enough."
The disciples replied with a confident tone, "But that's not the truth. Anyone here can vouch for me for my talent in Sword Cultivation."
"What's your name, junior?"
"I am Mu Xing, from the Fifth Peak." The disciple replied while cupping his fists.
Jun Xie pursed his lips when he heard the name. 'Damn, of all people, he's the one to object.'
He then took a deep breath and said, "Well, Mu Xing, I will take back my words since I know your potential and talent. But that doesn't mean you can be my Seat Candidate. You haven't passed the second requirement."
"Second requirement?"
"Yes, and the requirement is that my Seat Candidate must be of the Seventh Peak."
"What?" Mu Xing was startled at such absurd requirements.